Chapter Two -Alone

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I climbed up the tree and decided to stay up there for the night. I couldn't find an abandoned home so I figured I don't want to die from being eaten alive, what about falling out of a tree. I was just sick of these Bloody, Heavy breathing, sick people.  Then it hit me. They aren't people. I was done with zombie appocolype or whatever it was. I was done with the bullshit. I some how survived last night. I thought if I fell asleep i would roll over and fall out of the tree. But I guess I was wrong. I was also Alone.

I didn't have any food or shelter, and didn't have any water. I remember when I used to turn down water for lemonade. It would come in handy right now though. I needed to find these things to survive. My best friend isn't here to cheer me up because she's dead too. Shocker.  I was so angry. I got up and stabbed all the walkers around me. I rushed past two of them and heard screams. I ran in the direction hoping I would finally save someone. I ran up to them and say I was too late a walker was eating  a young girls guts. I just killed it and headed on my way. I needed to get away from Georgia soon.

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